Matt and Trevor bypass earning salt packets by dancing and decide to shoot shots of Jack instead while trying to find someone less country for Trevor and more punk-rock emo, which is a fail in this bar.
Matt’s buzz rides strong, and his jealousy over Kyle and Emma flirting is nearly gone when everyone returns to the table sweaty and buzzing with excitement. He had made this mistake of looking over once and regretted it instantly, but seeing her alight and happy kept the green monster from creeping back in.
“Come on, let’s go to BJ’s. I wanna dance-dance!” Jules shouts and steals Trevor’s next shot out of his hand.
“Mine!” she preens and slams the liquor back. “Wait! Salt tally!” She shouts over a loud cheer from the people now crowding the dance floor and pulls the bag from her purse.
